Harry and Ginny at home

[ginny_hpr]

Ginny had fallen asleep on the sofa promptly after she'd had dinner and turned on the telly. She had wanted to be awake when Harry got home, but being exhausted from a long day, she'd fallen asleep.

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[harry_hpr]

Harry Apparated into the kitchen as he always did, grabbing a biscuit from the pantry before going in search of Ginny. He heard the televison in the living room and stepped around an annoyed-looking Boots to get there. Ginny was asleep on the sofa, her red hair spilling around her onto the dark cushions and shining in the flickering light. Harry turned off the TV before going to her, kneeling beside her on the floor and kissing her lightly on the forehead.

[ginny_hpr]

Ginny jolted awake, her hand flying to her forehead to bat away whatever was bothering her. She winced as her hand came in contact with a nose...Harry's nose.

"Sorry," she said, closing her eyes tightly. "Did I hurt you?"

[harry_hpr]

"Um, ow," Harry mumbled, covering his nose protectively with his hands.

[ginny_hpr]

She sat up, rubbing the sleep from her eyes and looked at him. She sighed and reached for his hands, taking them off his nose to inspect the damage.

"I didn't make it bleed...this time," she said, a slight smile curving her lips as she leaned in kissing his nose.

[harry_hpr]

"Sort of," he said. "Percy caught up with me eventually - couldn't avoid him all day."

[ginny_hpr]

Ginny groaned, crawling into the bed. "He's been doing that quite a bit lately, hasn't he?"

[harry_hpr]

"I wish I could figure out his agenda," Harry frowned as he pulled off his shirt and dumped it in the washing basket. "I mean, he's far from stupid. There's got to be a reason behind everything he's doing."

[ginny_hpr]

"Percy just likes the sound of his own voice sometimes," she replied, curling up into her pillow.

[harry_hpr]

"I did, actually," he said. "Threatening still counts as talking, right?"

[ginny_hpr]

"Harry!" she said, pouncing on him. "What did you say to him?"

[harry_hpr]

"Well, you should have seen her, Ginny!" he protested. "She's killing herself working extra hours for this guy, who by the way needs to buy a broom, or something, and he just sits there and enjoys the benefits."

[ginny_hpr]

Ginny sighed, knowing he was right. She'd had a nice talk with Hermione herself about her boss.

"I hope you at least got something out of it," she said, looking down at him. "Or at least got Hermione some time off."

[harry_hpr]

"Oh," he said with a smile, as if realising it for the first time.

[ginny_hpr]

She didn't bother to reply to his silly comment. She kissed his lips tenderly as she pressed her body into him.

[harry_hpr]

"What'd I say?" he mumbled, wondering what he had done to deserve this treatment.

[ginny_hpr]

"Nothing," she replied, kissing down his jaw. "Just for you being you."

[harry_hpr]

He gasped a little, hardening under her touch. He opened his mouth to beg for more until he remembered she had asked him not to talk.

[ginny_hpr]

She smirked to herself, at his gasp, knowing he wanted to say something.

"Yes?" she prompted as she made a question mark with her tongue on his chest.

[harry_hpr]

"You have magic fingers," he told her. "Don't stop..."

[ginny_hpr]

"I have no intentions on doing that," she replied, moving her hand to dip it into his pajama bottoms. She cupped him in her hand, stoking him slowly as she looked down at him.